Poems by Manas Parua
Manas Parua
2026 m. Spalio 18 d., 22:15
Skaityta: 7 k.
I desire to blend in with the village soil.
I yearn to immerse myself in the water of the small river along the village.
River dates are my medicine for a depressed soul.
The paths of the village
I wish to walk on for a thousand years.
Art is always in the jewel of my heart,
the essence of the village gives me that inspiration.
Black sky, strong wind ......
The first rain of the year is coming
Everyone came together dreaming of building a new pond
The pond of harmony, hope and sustainability where many fish, lotus and snails will live
The villagers will bathe together everyday
The ceremony of rain water will fill the heart with green love
The frog will sing the song of oneness
Where the Water grasshopper will come in search of love Withered grass will regain new life
You join too Spread the love in the rain water
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I desire to blend in with the village soil.
I yearn to immerse myself in the water of the small river along the village.
River dates are my medicine for a depressed soul.
The paths of the village I wish to walk on for a thousand years.
Art is always in the jewel of my heart,
the essence of the village gives me that inspiration.
